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I was a broken man
I was once a broken
Lost my and children
To one broken rule

Now I live my in silence
Though I'm not quite in a
I drink and listen to song
'A Whiter of Pale', oh
A Whiter of Pale

I was a shade tree mechanic
So I myself to school
They out my rough edges
In my hands put new tools

The instructor, he told me
I could work on any
I could tune to a diesel sing
Just Patsy Cline, oh
Just like Patsy

Well, I met my to be
Through my best friend's son
She'd been a barroom
She was as good as

But I her to stop singing
And the girl, she did not
Next day she went and that man
A brand new wrench, oh
A brand new crescent

We had fine children
As eight went on by
And a supervising line
My stayed bone dry

But after supper I hearing her
By the kitchen
Singing sweet but desperate
A bit too low, oh
A bit too low

She left three months
I'd come home for lunch
said "Easy come, hard go
I still you so much"

She said, "I know if I'll be there
Or if you'll want me when I
But if and when happens, dear
You'd better let my dream run", oh
Let my sweet run

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I was a good shade tree
So I sent to school
smoothed out my rough edges
In my they put new tools

The once he told me
I could on any line
But now my diesels ain't the only
That like Patsy Cline, oh
Sing like Cline

I was a broken man
I was once a fool
Lost my and children
To one basic rule

Now I live my life in
Though I'm not quite in a
I drink and to that song
'A Shade of Pale', oh

A Shade of Pale, oh
A Whiter of Pale, oh
A Shade of Pale